. The summer holidays had been nice and free of drama. This year, I had decided to settle down, focus on my studies a little more and let go of my wil...d ways but it seemed like my friends expected me to be the same old wild Rachel – ready to fuck just about anyone.Classes were as usual that day – Mr Marcus, our History teacher, was still boring us to death with details on World War II, Ms Evans still insisted that we read at least 20 books that year but this year, it looked like Science classes. She sat up and moved my cock out of her, she placed it in her mouth and then pulled away.‘You’re not finished yet are you, how the hell not?’‘I’ve still got to see to Erin haven’t i’Chloe looked annoyed, like it should be her that makes me hit the point of no return. I could see rage in her eyes, she flipped.She grabbed Erin forcefully‘Do you want him to fuck You? Do you want his big dick in side you?’She forced Erin’s face towards my dick‘Suck it, Suck it all, put it all inside your. He leta soft groan for he knew she had a really strange sense of humor.Whatever she had to say, he doubted it would make him feel any better atall. School had just started and it was 1981. Well it was 3 weeks intothe new school year.Karen walked in and looked at me. Smiled warmly and went closer, put herarm comfortingly over me and said, "What's wrong little brother?" She wasa year older than Jesse."It's all your fault Karen so why do you care?" he cried out nearlybursting into tears. She could. Once their mother had left, Zack and Stacy made their way to my back door. They were both naked and rearing to go. I was not going to disappoint them. We tossed a coin to see who went first, Zack was pleased with the outcome. He took a card from his pile, it was to be a simple no thrills birching. With a throw of some dice it was determined that it would be twenty-four cuts of the birch, twelve delivered by Stacy and twelve by me. He was unlucky, it could have been a lot more. We secured him.